On Seeing A Rose In A Glass Of Water, With The Motto… Poem by Eliza Acton

On Seeing A Rose In A Glass Of Water, With The Motto…

'Je vis,-mais dans les larmes!'

Such is the heart whose treasur'd store
Of sweet, and early hope is gone:
It withers to revive no more,
Or lives, like thee, in tears alone!

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